Brian.Evans
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Phillip L posted a thread last November about his "Battle of the Bulge". This is the original thread that inspired me. I hope more people can be inspired by it. http://www.bladeforums.com/forums/s...fought-and-i%94ve-won-the-battle-of-the-bulge I emailed him and asked for more information. He was extremely gracious and emailed me YouTube videos and the book on "Eating to Live". I am coming on board with this 100%.
My background:
I'm 28, married, five kids. We are an extremely on the go type family, with football, softball, gymnastics, doctor's appointments, ect., ect. I came home from Afghanistan at 225 lbs on April 1, 2010. I lost 55 lbs while overseas, mostly due to piss poor food. I felt and looked GREAT. I had energy and stamina. I liked how I looked. I'm a big guy, with a fair amount of muscle, so 225 is ribs sticking out, hip bones showing kind of weight for me. Little by little I gained every bit of it back. August 2011 I went low carb for a few weeks and dropped 20ish lbs in time for our wedding anniversary. Then gained it all back. The past six months have been very stressful with a sick little baby girl and a wife that is ill with some kind of inflammatory illness that the doctors can't figure out what's wrong. I eat, and eat, and eat to de-stress. It has caused my weight to go from 275 to 280 to 290 to somewhere north of 300 lbs. I don't know exactly because our scale only goes up to 298 and then it displays ERROR.
The biggest thing was when we took the three oldest kids skating this weekend. About 15 months ago, I took my 9 year old on a daddy date before her little sister was born. We went skating. I skated for quite a while and only stopped because she got tied of falling down. This time, I would skate two or three laps and have to sit for a few minutes to catch my breath and let my heart slow down.
Last week I walked up one flight of stairs to get a screaming baby. I was changing her diaper and got very dizzy and out of breath. My pulse was over 160! From one flight of stairs!!
I'm 28. I only 28 years old. I AM ONLY 28 YEARS OLD!! I just kept saying that to myself. This is ridiculous!!! My maternal grandfather died from a heart attack before I was born. My maternal grandmother died from CHF exacerbation secondary to extreme obesity and horrible diabetes. My paternal grandmother beat breast cancer. My paternal grandfather beat prostate cancer, but had a massive, multi coronary artery heart attack and then several mild strokes. I won the genetic lottery. My back hurts almost constantly, which is new in the last 2 months, I feel horrible, my clothes don't fit. This sucks. I'm not able to be a good dad or husband because I feel like crap and have no energy ever. I am working two jobs right now, which equals about 95+ hours a week plus with my wife hardly able to walk some days due to pain I'm taking on a lot of the household duties. I need my nutrition to be right so my body doesn't suffer. This sucks.
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Now, what to do? I never come into the Community section. Almost never anyway. Yesterday on the way to my part time job I saw Phillip's post almost on accident. I emailed him immediately, watched the videos, and am reading the book. This is a life change I have to make to live how I want to live. This time, I'm not weighing myself. I don't care. I want my clothes to fit better. I want to have more energy. I want to live to see my great grand kids. The old way stopped yesterday.
Today is the first day of the rest of my life.
It is my hope that by putting myself online, in front of hundreds of thousands of people that it gives me the power to stick with it. Maybe I can have some accountability as well. Iron sharpens iron, and so on. I'm going to keep a journal on this thread. Maybe I will post everyday, maybe twice a day, sometimes not for a couple days. All I ask is if I haven't posted in a few days, shoot me an email and ask what's up. I need help. I've struggled with food addiction all my life. I like to eat. There can be no try with this. Only do.
Thanks everyone.
-Brian
My background:
I'm 28, married, five kids. We are an extremely on the go type family, with football, softball, gymnastics, doctor's appointments, ect., ect. I came home from Afghanistan at 225 lbs on April 1, 2010. I lost 55 lbs while overseas, mostly due to piss poor food. I felt and looked GREAT. I had energy and stamina. I liked how I looked. I'm a big guy, with a fair amount of muscle, so 225 is ribs sticking out, hip bones showing kind of weight for me. Little by little I gained every bit of it back. August 2011 I went low carb for a few weeks and dropped 20ish lbs in time for our wedding anniversary. Then gained it all back. The past six months have been very stressful with a sick little baby girl and a wife that is ill with some kind of inflammatory illness that the doctors can't figure out what's wrong. I eat, and eat, and eat to de-stress. It has caused my weight to go from 275 to 280 to 290 to somewhere north of 300 lbs. I don't know exactly because our scale only goes up to 298 and then it displays ERROR.
The biggest thing was when we took the three oldest kids skating this weekend. About 15 months ago, I took my 9 year old on a daddy date before her little sister was born. We went skating. I skated for quite a while and only stopped because she got tied of falling down. This time, I would skate two or three laps and have to sit for a few minutes to catch my breath and let my heart slow down.
Last week I walked up one flight of stairs to get a screaming baby. I was changing her diaper and got very dizzy and out of breath. My pulse was over 160! From one flight of stairs!!
I'm 28. I only 28 years old. I AM ONLY 28 YEARS OLD!! I just kept saying that to myself. This is ridiculous!!! My maternal grandfather died from a heart attack before I was born. My maternal grandmother died from CHF exacerbation secondary to extreme obesity and horrible diabetes. My paternal grandmother beat breast cancer. My paternal grandfather beat prostate cancer, but had a massive, multi coronary artery heart attack and then several mild strokes. I won the genetic lottery. My back hurts almost constantly, which is new in the last 2 months, I feel horrible, my clothes don't fit. This sucks. I'm not able to be a good dad or husband because I feel like crap and have no energy ever. I am working two jobs right now, which equals about 95+ hours a week plus with my wife hardly able to walk some days due to pain I'm taking on a lot of the household duties. I need my nutrition to be right so my body doesn't suffer. This sucks.
--------------------
Now, what to do? I never come into the Community section. Almost never anyway. Yesterday on the way to my part time job I saw Phillip's post almost on accident. I emailed him immediately, watched the videos, and am reading the book. This is a life change I have to make to live how I want to live. This time, I'm not weighing myself. I don't care. I want my clothes to fit better. I want to have more energy. I want to live to see my great grand kids. The old way stopped yesterday.
Today is the first day of the rest of my life.
It is my hope that by putting myself online, in front of hundreds of thousands of people that it gives me the power to stick with it. Maybe I can have some accountability as well. Iron sharpens iron, and so on. I'm going to keep a journal on this thread. Maybe I will post everyday, maybe twice a day, sometimes not for a couple days. All I ask is if I haven't posted in a few days, shoot me an email and ask what's up. I need help. I've struggled with food addiction all my life. I like to eat. There can be no try with this. Only do.
Thanks everyone.
-Brian
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